“You’ve actually seen this ship, right?” Satoru asked, raising a brow as he sat on a nearby chair on the other side of the room, as far away from the father and daughter duo as he co...
2023-12-13 11:27:46 +0000 UTC View PostAs it turned out, trying to absorb the ambient Cursed Energies was a lot like trying to fill a bucket without a bottom or trying to paint on air. Not impossible. But extremely difficult. I...
2023-12-13 11:26:30 +0000 UTC View PostSatoru grabbed another disc, after removing the last one, and placed it on the DVD player. Fortunately, he recognized the Latin Numerals on the discs and figured that, since the first one he’d pl...
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They were traitors and heretics – all of them. Hence, I didn’t feel particularly bad about desecrating their bodies. In truth, they should thank me; at the very least, by becoming my experiment...
2023-12-09 05:52:16 +0000 UTC View PostThe first thing I did was cut my own finger. And by that I meant I bit down and ripped it right off to produce a lot of blood. A clean slice didn’t produce the results that I wanted. It ...
2023-12-08 08:41:46 +0000 UTC View Post“It’s not abandoned.” I stated the obvious, noting all the moving figures within the ruined fortress. Despite my enhanced senses, I couldn’t quite make out the details; so, I had absolutely...
2023-12-08 08:40:59 +0000 UTC View Post“I will do as you command, my lord.” I said.
And all the golden lights and flames and colors disappeared in a flash. I blinked and found myself amidst the company of the Astartes who’d ...
2023-12-08 08:38:57 +0000 UTC View Post“Cease!”
The Astartes, every single one of them, fell to their knees and bowed their heads as a pillar of golden light erupted around us, accompanied by an overwhelmingly...
2023-12-08 08:37:30 +0000 UTC View PostThe whole world spun, rang, and rumbled. Gabriel was fairly certain that his right shoulder was dislocated and that a few of his ribs were fractured. He couldn’t feel his legs, but his eyes were ...
2023-11-20 05:21:51 +0000 UTC View Post“Has the water been fixed, Miss Jean?” The boy asked, smiling the same practiced smile he displayed every single time he wasn’t working – a skill he was proud of after years of honing. At t...
2023-11-20 05:16:40 +0000 UTC View PostSeveral weeks prior...
"Three kilometers," the boy whispered to himself, inhaling deeply as he observed his target through the binoculars pressed against his eyes. The subject of his scrutiny...
2023-11-20 05:03:36 +0000 UTC View Post